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With or Without You (The Dom's of The Cage Book 4)

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by P Nelson


  “More, Dillon.” Thea begged as she used her hands and ultimately her feet to rid herself of the leather pants. She tried to wrap her legs around him, to get more friction, but Dillon pushed her away. Rolling Thea over onto her stomach he grabbed her ass cheeks and opened them wide.

  “I hope you’re fucking ready, because I’m going to make a meal out of you.” He promised as he dove mouth first into her pussy from behind. Thea screamed as he used his teeth on her clit, digging his fingers into her flesh when she tried to escape.

  This was not a part of the contract they had signed for submission for the evening, but after the look she gave him on entering the privacy room, the only way he would stop is if she used her safe word. Dillon used some of her cream to push his finger into her ass, and Thea yelled out again. The sound further hardening his over-used cock. Maybe he’d run out of cum tonight. But not until after he had wrung every drop of pleasure from Thea’s taut body.

  Dillon left her in a heap on the floor for a minute as he crawled over to a nightstand. He grabbed the lube from inside and was back behind Thea before she had a chance to roll over.

  “I’m taking this sweet fucking asshole.” He popped the lube and dribbled some between her ass cheeks before pressing the top directly into her anus, making sure to lube inside her.

  “Yes.” Thea scrambled up to her knees and reached back to stroke him. “I want to feel your hard cock filling up my fucking ass, Dillon. Do it. Make me come.”

  “Fuck, yes.” Dillon lifted one of her legs as she leaned back into him. Thea grabbed his cock and guided it to her asshole.

  “Open your ass cheeks for me, gorgeous.” Thea let the head of his dick rest against her anus and did as he asked. Pulling her cheeks farther apart for Dillon to watch his penetration into her ass.

  “Fuck, you feel so good,” Thea cried out as Dillon thrust the head of his dick into ass.

  “Thea, you’re mine. Do you understand me? You might not wear my fucking collar, but that doesn’t make you any less mine.” He thrust all the way home. Thea panted and let go of her ass cheeks. She grabbed onto the silver hoop on the front of the collar Dillon still wore and tugged hard as he pulled partially out of her ass and thrust in again.

  “You’re wearing my collar, Dillon. And I claim you as mine,” she shouted as he started to fuck into her so hard, she had to put her hands back down on the ground in front of her. His thrusts were so intense, Thea could feel them moving across the cold cement flooring, the roughness scraping across her nipples only adding to the sensation of being owning by the man who was pistoning uncontrollably into her ass.

  Dillon rubbed his palm down her slit, finding her clit. The stimulation made her orgasm, and they shouted together as her ass bit down on his dick. He rolled over onto his side and helped Thea get to her feet quickly, his hard cock slipping out of her ass, and swiped a handful of sanitary tissues from a box as he manoeuvred Thea towards the bed.

  “Grab the fucking post.” His guttural demand filling the air in the room. Thea smiled over her shoulder. Dillon lined his cock up with her pussy and shoved inside of her. He fucked her until his thighs started trembling and still his cock pounded into flesh as he held off his orgasm. She came again hard. Thea pointed to the bed.

  “On the mattress,” her command barely a whisper after all the heavy breathing. He complied, using one of his hands to hold his cock up straight. Thea took in the invitation and was sliding down his thick length in the next instant.

  “Fuck me, gorgeous.” Dillon commanded as Thea rode his cock. He had fucked her with every last bit of his strength. He lifted himself up and started sucking on each of her nipples in turn.

  Thea rode him until her orgasm ripped through her body, sending them both spinning out of control. Thea collapsed onto Dillon’s chest, and he held her close. He had no idea what the future held for them. The world was an uncertain place. But he knew deep in his being they would keep fighting for one another.

  The Cage Series Reading Order

  Take My Hand

  Our First Dance

  The Rehabilitation of Master Dillon

  The Heart of the Matter

  What We’re Meant to Be

  With or Without You

  Still to come in 2018

  Wicked Game

  If the Whole World Were Watching

 

 

 


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